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In the delivery room, Xier screamed heart-wrenchingly, the Meng family was waiting anxiously outside, and Meng Fanyu was walking around until the floor was worn out.

"Husband, Xier will be fine."

Meng Fanyu stopped and looked at the fearless Song Yunshuang with a grim look. For the first time, he thought of divorcing his wife.

Song Yunshuang was also very nervous. She had always relied on her status as the prime minister's daughter to do whatever she wanted in the Meng family. But in fact, only she knew that Song Chengfeng had long since stopped caring about her.

She knew in her heart that if something happened to Xier today, the Meng family would definitely make a fuss, but she could only continue to show off her status as the prime minister's daughter to give herself courage.

"If anything happens to them today, I will never let you go."

"Meng Fanyu, what can you do to me? Besides, I didn't touch her at all. She was the one who insisted on giving me the chicken soup and then fell down."

"Do you think you can disregard people's lives just because you are the daughter of the prime minister? Song Yunshuang, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Just as the two were arguing, the midwife suddenly ran out, her hands covered in blood and her face anxious.

"Master Meng, Aunt Xi has no strength left. Please go in and give her some encouragement."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Meng Fanyu rushed into the delivery room in one step. Song Yunshuang stayed where she was, snorted coldly, and was about to leave.

At this time, Old Madam Meng came over and blocked Song Yunshuang's way. It was not easy for her to leave.

"Mother and husband are here to watch over you. I will go and make some medicine for Xier."

"Humph! I don't deserve to be called mother. Miss Song has been in the mansion for so long and has never called me mother. You don't need to call me mother anymore in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"We, the Meng family, don't have the good fortune to marry into the Song family. After Xi'er gives birth, the second Miss Song will ask to leave the family."

Song Yunshuang couldn't believe what she heard. The Meng family wanted to divorce her? What should she do? They asked her to become a concubine. How could that be possible?

"Mother, you are too serious. When Xier gives birth to the child, my daughter-in-law will treat her as her own and teach her well. We are a family, mother, you can't say such angry words."

"Please pray for the safety of Xi'er and her child first."

After saying this, Madam Meng stopped talking and continued waiting in the delivery room. At this time, she could no longer hear Xier's cries, and her heart was in her throat.

The actual situation in the delivery room was not that bad. Xier's cervix opened smoothly, but there was a lot of bleeding. Xier shouted loudly just now to call Meng Fanyu in.

At this moment, Meng Fanyu's eyes were filled with tears, and he held Xier's hand tightly. Xier's face was also covered with tears, and she looked at Meng Fanyu affectionately.

"Master, I didn't fall on purpose. How could I intentionally hurt our child?"

"I believe you. It's all Song Yunshuang's fault. She's the one who caused all this. I know."

"Master, don't blame the young lady. It's all my fault. I gave her chicken soup without asking her and made her angry."

"Silly girl, why are you so kind? How can you be blamed for this? It's all because she didn't know what was good for her and hurt you and the child."

"Master, will I die? Will I never see you again?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're going to be fine, the baby will be out soon, just push hard."

"I really want to call you my husband, but I don't have the right to do so. I'm so sad."

"After you give birth, I will make you my principal wife, and I will divorce that vicious woman."

With what the young master said, it is worth it for me to die. "

Then Xier seemed to be really encouraged. She held Meng Fanyu's hand and pushed hard several times, and the child was finally born.

"Wow…"

The midwife quickly picked up the baby, cut the umbilical cord and wrapped him in a blanket.

"Xi'er, look at our child, Xi'er! Xi'er!"

The midwife came over with the baby in her arms, smiling, and handed the swaddling clothes to Meng Fanyu.

"Mr. Meng, don't worry. Auntie fainted due to exhaustion. She will wake up naturally after she has rested well."

"Really? That's good."

"Mr. Meng is very happy. Auntie gave birth to a big fat boy for the Meng family."

"Son? It's really a son! I have a son! Mom, our Meng family has an heir!"

Meng Fanyu jumped up with joy, ran out of the delivery room holding the child, and went to tell Old Madam Meng the good news.

The remaining midwife cleaned up Xier and covered her with a quilt. She couldn't help but sigh that this Aunt Xi was really able to bring good news.

Old Madam Meng came forward in a hurry. She opened her eyes wide, held the child in her arms, and then opened the quilt.

"It really is a boy. May our ancestors bless us! May our ancestors bless us!"

Song Yunshuang was so angry that her eyes were about to burst into flames. Xier was so lucky to have given birth to a boy.

Meng Fanyu handed the child to the mother, then walked up to Song Yunshuang and said coldly.

"Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want me to take you away?"

"Are you really going to divorce me? Meng Fanyu, are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. Now that the eldest son of our Meng family has been born, the identity of the biological mother naturally needs to be mentioned. I think Miss Song doesn't want to be a concubine."

"You...what are you talking about? You are a small Meng family, and you want me to be your concubine?"

"So, you should go back to your residence! The Meng family's small temple cannot support a big Buddha like you!"

Meng Fanyu grabbed Song Yunshuang's hand and dragged her to the study, then wrote a letter of divorce with a wave of his hand.

"Song Yunshuang has been in the mansion for several years without any children. She is disrespectful to her parents-in-law and husband, and is not kind to servants. She beat and scolded my concubine, causing her miscarriage. I am sending her a letter of divorce and sending her back to the Song family."

After reading it, Meng Fanyu stuffed the divorce letter into Song Yunshuang's hand and pushed her to his bedroom to pack her things.

"You can't do this, Meng Fanyu...husband...you can't be so heartless!"

"I'm heartless? You know exactly why we got married. If you hadn't seduced me first, I wouldn't have been fooled."

"It's not enough for me to change. I will be your young mistress of the Meng family in the future. You can't chase me away, husband, you can't do this!"

"A dog will always eat shit, and I don't want to trust you anymore! We've been married for so long, and I haven't touched you. You can still marry again if you are still a virgin!"

Song Yunshuang wanted to say something, but Meng Fanyu didn't give her the chance and asked the butler to bring the carriage.

When Song Yunshuang saw that the matter was settled, she gave up and stopped begging Meng Fanyu.

"What about my dowry?"

"I'll send someone to deliver it to your house tomorrow morning."

"Meng Fanyu, don't regret it!"

"I, Meng Fanyu, have no ambitions. I just want to get married, have children, and live a stable life. Miss Song has high aspirations. We are destined to be different people!"

After saying this, Meng Fanyu turned around and went back to his house, closing the door. The coachman signaled Song Yunshuang that it was time to get in the car.

Song Yunshuang turned back angrily and got on the carriage. She decided to go back. At most, she could ask Jiang to take her in.

Song Yunshuang thought that Jiang would still be soft-hearted, but she didn't know that the Prime Minister's Mansion is no longer what it was yesterday.

Without Pang Shi and Qiu Rong, the Song family is now in a mess.